The lonely hill

On the lonely hill,

Everything fails to reach the top,

But the light gives us hope.

All the energy sucked away, there is no thrill,

For on the top rests the mighty prop,

Oh, our lonely hill.

Everyday we achieve nil,

All we hear are the loud whops

But the light gives us hope.

Everyday trying to drill through,

True are the fables of the young Aesop

On the lonely hill.

To prove we are real,

We shall let our blood drop,

But the light gives us hope.

Oh we will, yes we will

Reach the top,

Now on the lonely hill,

The light gave us hope.

Author Notes: It's the lonely hill

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